Feihu isn't stupid. She looked through the smoke at Xiong Jie, saw the darkness in his eyes, and nodded vigorously.
"I understand." She let out a sigh. Jiang Che was too easygoing, didn't have any airs at all, which made people forget he was actually the Lord now.
But Feihu knew that those in high positions all needed those below to show the proper attitude.
Even if that person usually acted very approachable.
Approachability is a choice for those in power, but respect is what they must receive.
"He seems like he's suddenly changed." Xiong Jie took a deep breath. Talking to someone like Feihu, a person who's struggled through society, you only needed a few light words for the other to understand what you meant.
"Where has he changed?" Feihu settled herself on the stone beside him.
Not long ago, she'd just seen Jiang Che, not more than three days before.
She really couldn't figure out how much someone could change in just three days' time.
